For a split second, Kaminari stopped breathing.
Oh. Dammit.
His time had finally come. Both literally and figuratively.
"D-Denki?"
Her voice trembled, her tone still airy and breathy, and it only made Kaminari feel worse. Jirou Kyouka, strong, adorable, sometimes moody but in the most endearing way, lay naked beneath him, and Kaminari never felt so freaking lucky in his whole entire life.
She lay, staring up at him, her cheeks red as she sat waiting. Waiting, for something that would never come, or well... had... already came.
"U-Uh... Hah... Y-You know... If you're really not feeling ready, this isn't something we uh... gotta do!"
Immediately, her brow furrowed, staring at him with confusion. "Huh? I thought you were thrilled we were finally doing this?"
Oh. He was. Perhaps a little too thrilled.
"I am! Shit... I mean shoot, I mean... fuck..." he stammered, trying to find someway to make this better. Maybe if he stalled, he could get it back up again...
"Okay. What's going on, Denki?" She folded her arms over her chest, covering up her small breasts. "You're acting weird."
No. No, no, no! She wasn't supposed to notice! This was going all wrong. His face was so red. It had to be. And how could he just admit that...
He swallowed and pushed back, sitting on his knees. He gently tugged the condom off of his softening cock, tying it off.
"Sorry... K-Kyouka..." he mumbled, looking down so ashamed. He reached for a tissue to wrap it in, tossing it into the trash. "I... uh... I think I got... too excited."
"What?" she asked, pushing herself up with him. She leaned towards him, looking confused.
"I-I mean I... Y-Y'know... so... we... can't... right this second..."
She blinked, still not quite understanding. He groaned, letting his head fall back. Was he really going to have to explain this? Probably yes.
"Oi. What's your problem?" she said, flicking her ear cord against his cheek."
"I came, okay!" he yelled. "My stupid dick barely... even touched your... and I came!"
He gestured wildly and then covered his eyes. Fuck. Why was he such a damn pervert?
She blinked again.
"Well, that's killed the mood," she snorted, gently nudging him.
"I-I know!" he said. "I'm... I'm an idiot with zero control."
"Hey... look... I was just kidding," she said, and leaned against him. "It's okay. I'm sure it happens to a lot of people."
He was certain it probably didn't. He couldn't imagine Bakugou or Todoroki or even freaking Midoriya losing control so easily. Though he supposed quirk strength had nothing to do with sexual ability...
"T-There was just so much going on, you know?!" he exclaimed quickly. "You were there."
"Uh-huh, I was. Still am... here."
"I mean you were hot! I mean you are hot! Not, uhm, past tense..." he groaned and ran his hand down his face.
"Denki..."
"I just got so excited we were finally... cause you know, we've been talking about it for so long. And it's you, and you're so attractive and I kept thinking about that and not wanting to like... I dunno... accidentally shock you or something!"
